Sunday !!

when you were little, instead of a regular school you went to an Orthodox boarding school. It wasn't much fun here, and every day was the same, the same lessons, homework, dinners and prayers... just boring. But you were always obedient, never a nasty rule, except for one... when it was already dark and everyone was asleep, you always quietly climbed out of the window and went into the garden, where there was a swing for two. For you and your angel... the one came just for you... and today he came too, sitting on the swing.

you walk to the swing, sitting down quietly next to him, looking at your feet...

— Hello, my little flower... he says quietly, pushing his foot slightly against the ground, swinging a little.